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I walked into my high school, cheeks burning. I had my mommy-succubus on one arm and Molly on the other. My mother was dressed, of course, like a slutty schoolgirl. Her boobs were bouncing in her tied-off, white blouse that cupped her large tits. They bounced freely. Her tartan skirt was so short, she wasn’t just in violation of the school’s dress code.

She was mocking it.

All she had to do was bend over, and she would be flashing her cunt and ass at everyone. As it is, the bottom slopes of her butt-cheeks were visible. She had her black hair done up in pigtails. She still had her gorgeous and mature face. There was no mistaking her for a sixteen-year-old hottie. This was a MILF playing dress up.

It was hot, of course, and every guy in school was staring at my mom with lust while every girl was staring at me with those same desires burning in their eyes. Molly wasn’t one of my girlfriends, but she had claimed my arm as my step-daughter. Her mother was one of my “wives.” Like Abby, Linda, and Brenda behind us. Taking up the rear was Mrs. Spartan still dressed in her slutty maid’s outfit. She and her wife, Xena, were my mother’s sex slaves now.

“This is so surreal,” I said as the girls stared at me. About every sixth or seventh girl had that glow emanating from her womb. They were ovulating and not on any birth control. “I still can’t believe you’re doing this.”

“I have to keep you safe and make sure that you’re focused on your schoolwork.” She smiled. “You’re far, far too submissive to be a cambion, you know that? But that’s okay. Mommy loves that you’re such a good boy. But all these women will take advantage of you. They’ll be fucking you all the time. You have to pace yourself. Concentrate on the ones that you can breed.”

“And have more wives?” I gasped. “I already have four. There are limits. Where will they all live.”

“You can be like Hugh Hefner, but you’ll be an actual stud,” Mom said. “And once you learn to control your power better, they won’t all be trying to get your cock. Then you can select those you want to be your wives and tell you what to do. Just let Mommy do all the spanking.”

My cheeks burned hot. “Yes, Mommy.”

“That’s my good boy,” she cooed.

We headed to Mrs. Hemlock’s class. I had English first thing. Only Molly was in that class. Abby, Brenda, and Linda all had to say goodbye. They did it with lots of tongue. Abby, my first wife, claimed my lips, her red hair swaying about her face.

“I’ll see you in chemistry, lab partner,” she purred, winking at me. “Love you.”

“Love you, honey,” I groaned, unable to help me.

Then sandy-blonde Linda slid up. She was my third wife, but she cut before an annoyed Brenda. She gave me a smooch with lots of tongue. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. She had a sweet taste on her lips. Like strawberries.

“Mmm, see you at lunch,” she cooed. “Love you, cutie.”

I smiled. “Love you.”

Brenda stepped up and grabbed the back of my head. Girls were watching on with such envy as she planted her mouth on my lips and kissed me with hunger. Her lips worked on mine. Her hand grabbed my hard cock and squeezed me. She stroked up and down me, making my dick throb.

She broke the kiss. “Mmm, you are such a stud. Love you.”

“Love you,” I croaked and Brenda sauntered off. She waved to her boyfriend, Fred. Well, ex-boyfriend. Fred just grinned at her and nodded, not mad at all. Men just weren’t. Molly’s dad was thrilled that his wife had become my wife. My powers were so powerful.

“Mmm, let’s get to class, Daddy,” moaned Molly. “I can’t wait until you can breed me. I want to have your babies, Daddy. I want to have daughters and then watch you breed them and then they have daughters that you breed.”

“You are so fucked up,” I groaned, my dick hard.

“I just wish I was your real daughter and not your step-daughter, Daddy,” she purred. “Shame time travel’s not a thing. What if you had secretly gone back in time, bred my mommy in her sleep or something, and then traveled back so that I would be your real daughter.”

“Then your mother would have been mine all this time and not just since I bred her yesterday,” I said. “And time travel is not possible.” I glanced at mom. “Right?”

“I’m no witch.” She giggled. “It is a pretty neat idea, don’t you think.”

My cheeks burned. “I guess.”

We reached the second floor and were heading to my English class when my friend Hector stepped out. I blinked at the sight of him with a smile on his lips. He grinned at me, his hands thrust in his pockets. He had Mrs. Hemlock, just at a later period than me.

“Hey, man,” he said. “Hey, Mrs. Bell. Damn, I almost summoned you, you know that?”

“Did you?” asked my mother.

“Yeah, I found the spell and told your son about it. I just didn’t think it was real. I wish I had. You could have been my succubus.” He laughed. “Damn, you’re lucky, Henry.”

I shrugged. “I guess. Sorry, man. But she’s my mom. I wouldn’t want you fucking my mom.”

“That’s right, it’s hotter that my son’s my Master. He can tell me to do anything in the world.” She pressed her boob into my arm. “Kiss me, Master.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I groaned, knowing the irony that she claimed I could order her to do anything, but she was the one giving the command.

My lips met with hers. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. The incestuous rush of having a mommy-succubus surging through me. My dick throbbed in my jeans. I could order her to do things, it just didn’t feel right. Doing what she wanted did.

“Damn,” Hector said. “Well, man, glad you got something out of it. I tried last night. Got a big nothing.”

My mom broke the kiss. “Well, you got to have magic to summon a succubus. Not just any schlub can do it. And my son has magic. But I’m so glad you found that spell.”

I glanced at my mother. Did she ensure that Hector found that spell? She would have had to return to the Lilith Qlipha if I hadn’t claimed her. And she mentioned I would have succubi for daughters. Was my mom behind all of this?

Probably.

“Well, take care,” Hector said and headed off.

We were the firsts to enter the classroom. Only to find Mrs. Hemlock lying on her desk, her blouse open and large breasts rising and falling. Her skirt was hiked above her waist, cum leaking out of her pussy to mat her blonde hair. I blinked at that.

“No wonder Hector looked to be in such a good mood,” said Mom. “Mmm, you have a slut for a teacher.”

“I fucked her yesterday,” I said, my cheeks burning. That had been weird how she saved my cum for later. “She sort of took charge and ravished me.”

“Mmm, I did,” moaned Mrs. Hemlock. She sat up. “And you must be Henry’s mother, Mrs. Bell.”

“I am,” she purred. “And his wife.”

I glanced at Mom. Had I bred her too that first night? Was that how making a pact with a succubus worked? My father had a pact with Mom. That was how I was born. Only it didn’t last forever or something. Or it was just a one-night thing. I wasn’t sure. Mom didn’t talk much about it.

“I’m his step-daughter now, Mrs. Hemlock,” Molly said. “Daddy married my mommy last night.”

“I see,” Mrs. Hemlock said, her tits out. She was unconcerned. My powers and my mother’s were warping this school. Changing it into something else entirely.

I was heading to my usual seat when Fred walked in behind us. He had his lips pursed in a whistle. Then he stopped. It was clear that he had just seen the state of our teacher. He stared at her with such open lust, her big boobs rising and falling.

“Mmm, Fred, why don’t you come fuck me,” my English teacher purred. “After having one of my male students, well, I just can’t get enough of your young dicks. Mmm, don’t tell my husband. He’s got a big ego.”

“I won’t, Mrs. Hemlock,” groaned Fred. He dropped his backpack and started attacking his jeans as he stepped up to fuck her.

“Fuck,” I groaned as I sat with Molly and my mother on either side of me, my dick hard.

Fred got his pants undone and then he just jammed his cock into Mrs. Hemlock’s pussy. The teacher moaned in delight. Her thighs went around his waist. She leaned back on her hands. He grabbed her tits, squeezing them as he fucked at her pussy.

The next student to enter was Izolde, her dyed-purple hair swaying about her face. She had a big grin as she hurried over to the desk before mine. She dropped her backpack and purse on it and smiled at me, wearing a belly shirt and a pair of denim cutoffs that showed off a nice bit of her lush thighs. She licked her lips, her hands on her hips.

“Thanks again for getting me to like dicks again,” Izolde said. “You were a big help to me.”

“Daddy’s good at helping,” Molly said.

“Ooh, Daddy, that’s hot,” Izolde said. She smacked her lips. “I need that dick in me, Henry.” She unsnapped her cutoffs and peeled them off, taking a pair of pink panties with them. Her shaved pussy came into view. She wasn’t glowing. On the pill, as I recalled, but certainly not ovulating. “Fuck me right now, Henry.”

“And what are you going to do for me?” My mommy-succubus asked. She threw one leg over the edge of her desk, the other brushing into mine. Her skirt rode high, showing off her shaved cunt dripping with juices. The spicy aroma of her cunt filled my nose. “You don’t get to just fuck my son without paying my price. Mmm, show me what Mrs. Spartan taught you yesterday.”

“Fuck, yes, Mrs. Bell,” Izolde said. “That was hot watching you turn Mrs. Spartan into your bitch! So fucking hot.”

She dropped to her knees and crawled beneath my mother’s desk. In moments, Izolde had her face planted in my mother’s cunt. Mom gasped and groaned, her breasts jiggling in her blouse. She glanced at me, her dark eyes quivering with delight.

I could tell that Izolde was putting everything that Mrs. Spartan had taught her about pussy licking to use. My mother shuddered. Her pigtails swayed about her lush face. My dick was so hard right now. I needed to cum.

“Do you want me to suck your cock for you, Daddy?” Molly cooed as other girls were coming in. Shelly and Veronica both gave me big smiles. They both had black hair, but Veronica’s was wavy and Shelly’s straight. “Huh, Daddy?”

“Yeah,” I groaned as Mrs. Hemlock moaned in the background, getting fucked hard by Fred. Other guys were lining up for their turn to take the English teacher hard. God, I had awakened some fetish for underage cock in her.

Molly grinned, her brown hair spilling about her face. Her green eyes shone with delight as she shot her hand down to my jeans. She unsnapped my fly and ripped down my zipper. She shot her hand in and fished my cock out of my boxers. She smiled when my dick appeared. Veronica and Shelly were both moving in, watching with hungry eyes.

Molly ducked her head down and suckled my cock into her mouth. She nursed on me with such passion. She bobbed her head up and down my dick. Her lips caressed me. I groaned at the feverish hunger my step-daughter had.

“Fuck,” I moaned, loving my daughter’s hot mouth. “That’s so good. That’s amazing. Yes, yes, that’s so good. You know that?”

Molly moaned around my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. She was amazing. She nursed on me with just the right amount of pressure. It was incredible. Her lips suckled up and down my cock. She nursed on me with hunger. With such force. I loved it. I loved how hard she nursed on me. My dick throbbed as my daughter loved me.

Her hand slid into my boxers, cupping my balls. She kneaded them as Shelly and Veronica watched on with such heat in their eyes. Beside me, Mom moaned as Izolde ate her cunt with such hunger, so eager to earn the right to fuck my cock.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Mrs. Hemlock moaned. “Oh, Fred, fuck me hard. Mmm, and you boys, I only have time to fuck one of you… Troy! I bet you have the biggest cock. The rest of you sit down.”

“Mmm, you really made an impression on your teacher,” moaned Mom. “Her lusts are wild. So twisted and delicious. I love it.” She shuddered. “And you, you little twat muncher, keep that up, and you are so getting fucked by my son.”

“If I eat your pussy, will you let me fuck your son?” Shelly moaned.

“We’ll see,” moaned my mother. “The lesson might start. My son has to pay attention.”

“Sorry,” I groaned to Shelly and Veronica. They were cute. Neither ovulating. “I would love to fuck you, but… I have to listen to my mommy.”

“He’s such a good boy,” Mom said and leaned over.

She kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I groaned, my dick throbbing in Molly’s wet delight. She worked her lips up and down my dick, sucking hard the entire time. She nursed on me with such passion, my balls tightening.

It would be incredible. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a big burst of cum that would spray out and shower her in so much jizz. Molly nursed on me with such passion. She suckled on my cock with zest as I made out with my mother.

I loved the feel of my mother’s mouth on my lips. The girls watching. Mrs. Hemlock moaned in the background as Fred fucked her.

My mother broke the kiss. “Mmm, you’re such a good boy, Henry. Yes, yes, cum in your daughter’s mouth. Just flood her.”

“Daughter?” groaned Veronica. “That’s so hot.”

“It is,” Izolde moaned, her voice muffled by my mother’s cunt.

“It is,” I moaned, my dick throbbing in Molly’s hungry mouth. Her fingers kneaded my balls. “My daughter’s going to make me cum. I’m going to fire all that spunk into her mouth.”

“I want to be your daughter,” Shelly moaned. “Will you be my daddy?”

“He has to marry your mother,” moaned my mother. “Oh, Izolde. That’s it. Drum my clit with that naughty tongue. I’m going to cum hard.”

My dick twitched in Molly’s mouth. Hearing my mother rising to her orgasm was so hot. My own orgasm built at the tip of my cock. That explosive burst that would erupt from me. I shuddered, my nuts tightening as she massaged them.

I grabbed the back of Molly’s head, holding her there. I groaned, my face contorting with delight. Mom shuddered beside me, her breasts jiggling. Accidentally, her blouse came undone and her tits popped out. They bounced and jiggled as she gasped out in rapture.

“You fucking cunt-licking slut, yes!” she howled. “Drink my cream, whore!”

“Oh, shit!” Fred gasped. “Mrs. Hemlock!”

Shelly and Veronica gasped, swaying from the force of my mother’s orgasm sweeping over them. Izolde squealed into my mom’s cunt and Molly moaned around my dick, sucking with such passion. My daughter’s nursing pressure was too much.

“Oh, Molly!” I groaned and came into my daughter’s mouth. “Fuck!”

I fired blast after blast of cum into her. Stars exploded across my vision. I shuddered, the rapture so intense. It was insane. I trembled, the pleasure hammering my mind. Molly gulped down my cum with hunger, swallowing everything that I fired into her mouth.

I groaned, stars blazing across my mind as I unloaded in her. She kneaded my balls as they emptied my cum into her mouth. My mother’s tits bounced beside me as she quivered through her orgasm. I fired the last of my spunk into Molly’s mouth, panting.

“That’s it, Fred,” moaned Mrs. Hemlock. “Mmm, Tory, you’re up. Fuck me with that big, young dick. I need to be pounded hard.”

“Yes, Mrs. Hemlock,” he groaned.

Izolde’s head lifted from my mother’s pussy. “I get to fuck your son now, right?”

Molly slid her mouth off my dick and purred, “Daddy’s cock is all yours.” She glanced at Veronica and Shelly. “If you want a chance of enjoying my daddy’s cock at some point, I think you two know what you have to do for Mrs. Bell and me.” Molly spread her legs in her jean skirt. “I’m not wearing panties, either.”

“Mmm, you’re learning, Molly, dear,” my mother purred. “You’re such a wonderful girl. I’m glad you’re my son’s daughter.”

Shelly and Veronica looked at each other. Then they split apart. As Izolde climbed out from beneath my mother’s desk, Shelly took her place while Veronica went for Molly’s cunt. My step-daughter had a big smile on her lips. It was clear she was more than eager to exploit our relationship.

Izolde stood up, her shaved pussy dripping with her juices. She threw her leg over me, straddling me. She lowered herself to me, her round tits jiggling in her blouse. She had such heat in her brown eyes. Her hand held my cock upright. Her pussy lips kissed the tip.

“Yes!” Izolde moaned and slammed her cunt down my cock. Every inch of her pussy swallowed me. She groaned at that, her pussy clenching around me. “Oh, my god, what does it take to be one of your girls, Henry? I want to be one.”

“Sorry,” I panted as she slid up me. Her pussy clung to my cock. “You’re not ovulating.”

“But… but… you saved me.” She slammed her pussy down my dick. “I should be one of your women. Claim me!”

“I would,” I groaned, wanting to make her happy. It ached in me as she worked her pussy up and down my dick. “But you’re not ready.”

“Oh, posh,” purred my mommy-succubus. She touched Izolde. The girl gasped, her pussy clenching around my cock. Her flesh grew hot. She spasmed.

A light glowed from her uterus. She had just ovulated. I glanced at my mommy-succubus. She had a wicked grin on her face, her left hand holding Shelly’s face to her cunt. She winked a wicked eye at me and then groaned, her boobs jiggling as she savored Shelly devouring her twat.

“When my good boy cums in you, Izolde, you’ll be his,” moaned my mother. “You’ll be his wife. Pregnant with his daughter.”

“Oh, god, yes!” Izolde moaned and kissed me.

She sealed her lips on mine, her mouth coated in my mother’s pussy cream. The spicy flavor inflamed our kiss as her fertile pussy worked up and down my cock. I shuddered, feeling that ache building and building in my nuts as she rode me.

I shuddered. Had mom just burned away the pill and Izolde was already ovulating? Or had my mommy-succubus made Izolde ovulate? I shuddered, wondering how many girls Mommy would have me breed to day.

I whimpered while Molly and Mom were moaning around me, getting their cunts eaten out. Troy was panting as he fucked Mrs. Hemlock. He pounded her hard and fast. He thrust his cock to the hilt in her. He buried into her again and again.

“Fuck, Mrs. Hemlock,” he moaned. “God, your pussy is so incredible.”

“Oh, Veronica, you naughty slut,” my daughter moaned. “You got that tongue so deep into me. Yes, yes, I can tell how much you want to fuck my daddy.”

“So much,” Veronica moaned. “He’s the fucking hottest guy at school.”

“So hot!” Izolde moaned, breaking our kiss. “Ooh, I earned the right to be your wife, Henry. Your sexy, bred wife. Pump your seed in me. Breed me.”

“Yes, Izolde,” I whimpered, the ache building and building at the tip of my cock. “Just keep riding me.”

“I will,” she moaned. “But it’s so hard. My legs are burning. Like doing squats. Fuck.”

“Help her out, Master,” Mommy purred. “Grab her ass and work her up and down. Use that cambion strength.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I gasped, grabbing Izolde’s ass. I squeezed her and then lifted her up my cock with ease. I wasn’t a strong guy, but it was like my body was responding to doing something sexual. If it was fucking a girl, my body gave me the stamina and strength to perform.

I worked her pussy up and down my cock. It felt incredible. Her pussy gripped me. She held me tight. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her snatch’s embrace. Her silky flesh massaged me. It was incredible lifting her and lowering her.

My fingers dug into her plump rump. Her purple hair danced around her face. She whimpered and moaned, her cunt clenching about me. It was such a fantastic delight. I loved the way she held me. It was fantastic.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Oh, my god, that’s good. That’s so good. Fuck, I love it. I love it so much, Izolde. Your pussy is so hot.”

“Mmm, it has to be to get you to breed me,” she moaned. “I want you to breed me. Do you want to knock me up?”

“I want to make you happy,” I panted. That was who I was. A submissive. I might have the power to dominate any woman in the world, but I would rather they told me what to do. How to please them. I wanted to be a good boy for them all, even my step-daughter.

And especially for my mommy-succubus.

“That’s my sexy son,” Mom moaned, her big tits rising and falling. “Mmm, yes, yes, you’re perfect, Henry. Just perfect.”

She smiled at me and put her hand on my arm, feeling my muscles bunch as I pumped Izolde’s pussy up and down my dick. I smiled back at her. She wanted me to breed Izolde, so I would breed her. I would pump my cum into her and make her my woman. I wouldn’t fight who I was any longer.

“I’m going to make you so happy, Izolde, and knock you up,” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, isn’t that hot?”

“It is!” she moaned, her cunt clenching about me. “It’s such a hot thing to hear. Ooh, you’re going to breed me. I want to have your baby. I want you to fire all that cum into me.”

“I’ll fire it all,” I panted. “Shit, that’s good. That’s good. You’re going to make me explode. I’ll pump you full of all my cum.”

“Breed me,” Veronica moaned.

“Make me cum, and maybe you’ll get lucky and my daddy will knock your whore-cunt up,” Molly moaned. “But you got to do better. Really get that tongue in me. Yes, yes, that’s a pussy that Daddy’s fucked. His dick has been in that snatch.”

“And this is the pussy that birthed him,” Shelly moaned. “I’m eating the pussy that birthed Henry Bell. This is so hot. I’m so lucky. Oh, my god, I love your cunt, Mrs. Bell.”

Mom just moaned, her face twisting with delight. Shelly must be doing an amazing job. My mommy-succubus squeezed my arm as she squirmed. I groaned, working Izolde up and down my cock faster and faster. Her pussy squeezed about me.

She felt so wonderful. My balls tightened as her hot cunt sucked at me. Her fertile flesh massaged the aching tip of my cock. I was so close to spurting in her. I squeezed my fingers into her ass as I stared into her brown eyes.

She whimpered and then kissed me. She thrust her tongue into my mouth as she impaled her cunt down my dick. Her hot flesh engulfed me. She squealed. Her pussy went wild about my dick. I groaned as she suckled at me. She nursed at my cock with her hungry cunt, her tongue dancing in my mouth. She was ready to be bred.

I erupted.

I pumped my fertile cum into her pussy. Spurt after spurt of delight shot out of me while Molly squealed on my right and my mother howled her rapture on my left. Mrs. Hemlock gasped out in delight and Tory groaned out his orgasm.

“Pump that cum in me, Troy!” moaned Mrs. Hemlock.

“Oh, my god, drink my pussy cream, slut!” Molly moaned. “Yes, yes, drink it!”

“You nasty, little cunt-muncher,” purred my mommy-succubus. “Yes, yes, bathe in my cream!”

I groaned as I pumped more and more of my cum into Izolde’s pussy. I felt my fast swimmers zooming for her egg. In seconds, as I spurted more and more of my jizz into her pussy, I bred her. I felt that moment of conception. A new daughter was created.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Oh, my god, Henry, I love you so much. I’m yours. I’m finally yours!”

“You are, Izolde,” I moaned. “Oh, god, I love you. You’re going to have my daughter!”

She kissed me again, squealing as her pussy milked my cock. I shuddered through the pleasure of basting her cunt with all my seed. I flooded her with everything that I had. It was spectacular. I felt so refreshed. This was such a perfect moment. I groaned, savoring pumping all my cum into her cunt. I felt so good kissing my newest wife. Number five. Abby, Brenda, Linda, Mrs. Chase, and Izolde.

Who would be number six? Whoever my mother chose, I supposed.

“Okay, okay,” Mrs. Hemlock said. “Let’s all take our seats. You two girls eating pussy, those are not your seats. Nor is sitting on Henry’s cock yours, Izolde.”

Izolde broke the kiss. “It should be, Mrs. Hemlock.”

“Mrs. Bell, if you’re auditing my class, you need to put those tits away now,” the teacher continued. “It’s time to get to talking about Shakespeare and the Tempest. What does Prospero want? What are his goals?”

Izolde climbed off of me. Mom reknotted her blouse as I zipped up my jeans. Izolde pulled on her cutoffs, cum running down her thighs. Mrs. Hemlock had her blouse buttoned up and her skirt shoved down, but there was still cum trickling down her legs.

“You’re not taking notes,” Mom hissed. “Henry, pay attention. You have to do amazing at school. You’re going to have a lot of daughters to take care of.”

“Right, right,” I muttered.

I took notes as we talked about the Tempest. What Prospero was up to. How Ariel fit into things. I wasn’t all that interested in it, but I was getting what I needed to score on the test. Mrs. Hemlock had the attention of all the boys. They all wanted a taste of her. The entire front row was full of them for a change.

Finally, the bell rung. “George, stay after,” Mrs. Hemlock purred. “The rest of you, read the last act of the Tempest. Be ready to discuss it tomorrow.”

George was already undoing his belt as I said my goodbyes to them. Neither were in my computer science class. No girl was in my computer science class. Izolde and Molly gave me goodbye kisses and then they left hand in hand.

“I’m your step-mother now, aren’t I?” Izolde purred. “So when I tell you to do something, say lick my pussy clean of your daddy’s cum, you have to obey me.”

“I do, Mommy,” Molly said and then was gone.

My dick throbbed, wishing I could see that. Mom grabbed my arm and laughed. She knew what I was thinking. I couldn’t help but smile. My mother was such a wicked woman. Well, succubus. She rubbed my cock and licked my ear as we headed out of the classroom, passing Mrs. Hemlock getting pounded hard by George. The ruby on her wedding ring gleamed as she moaned her adulterous passion.

In the hallway, all the girls were staring at us. I could see the ones who were ovulating. They were rubbing at their tits and pussies the most. A few of them called out to me.

“Henry, fuck me in the ass!”

“Henry, I hear you like mothers. Mine’s hot!”

“Henry, want a threesome with me and my sister? Our Mom might join in!”

“If you fuck me, I’ll let you fuck my mom and aunt. They’re both MILFs!”

“Please, please, fuck me, Henry. I want to have your babies! Abby says if we have your babies, we get to be your wives!”

“I need to be fucked in the ass, Henry!”

I wanted to help them all, but my mommy-succubus groaned, “I need to be fucked in the ass, too. Will you fuck Mommy in the ass. Get her all nice and ready for your dick and then pound her.”

“We’ll be late for my next class,” I said. “I thought I had to pay attention.

“Oh, you’re smart. You can make up a few minutes.” She licked my ear. “Rim mommy’s asshole and then fuck her, Master.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I moaned. I smiled at her. “You know I can’t say no to you, Mommy.”

“Such an obedient Master.” She smiled. “That’s the perfect kind.”

She broke away from me, planted her hands on the wall, and then bent over. She thrust her ass out at me and wiggled it back and forth. Her pussy dripped juices that spilled down her thighs. I licked my lips, staring at the sight.

I fell to my knees, the students watching. The girls were moaning in envy. So were the boys. They wanted to eat my mom’s ass while the girls wanted to have their asses eaten. I grabbed my mother’s plump butt-cheeks and parted them. Her brown hole winked at me.

I pressed my face between her butt-cheeks, loving her silky-smooth skin. The sour musk of her ass filled my nose, the spicy aroma of her pussy adding a wicked accent. My lips kissed at her asshole. The earthy flavor suffused my mouth while she moaned.

“Henry!” she gasped as I swirled my tongue around her asshole. “Oh, Master, that’s such a delight. Yes, yes, rim my asshole.”

I fluttered my tongue around her sphincter. I savored the flavor of her sour musk. It was such a treat. I squeezed her butt-cheeks and then moved the fingers of my right hand down her plump rump. I followed the curve of her flesh down to her thigh and then up between her legs to her pussy. I stroked my mommy-succubus’s hot flesh.

“Oh, Henry, you’re such a good Master,” she moaned. “You anticipate what I need. Do you know how many fingers your Mommy needs?”

I thrust three of them into her pussy. Her hot flesh engulfed my digits in incestuous heat. Her juices soaked them. My tongue danced over her sour asshole as my fingers buried deep into her cunt. She squeezed about them, moaning. Her butt-cheeks gripped my face.

I pumped them in and out of her. My tongue drilled against her asshole. It was such a delight. She whimpered as her anal ring parted. Then I popped into her flesh. I slid deeper and deeper into her bowels, loving the sour taste of her.

I pumped away at her cunt. I fucked her with passion. My digits plunged over and over into her snatch. Her flesh squeezed about me. It was fantastic. Her juices ran over my knuckles while my tongue danced in her bowels. Her velvety sheath tasted so dirty.

So good.

“Oh, Henry, Mommy loves your tongue in her asshole.” She squeezed her butt-cheeks about my face as I drilled as deep as I could into her bowels. “And your digits… Ooh, you’re making Mommy feel so good. Such an obedient and loving Master.”

“Christ, I would love to eat your ass out, Mrs. Bell,” groaned a guy.

“Right?” asked another.

“Oh, Henry, eat my ass out,” moaned a girl. “Let’s swap. You eat me, and my boyfriend eats out your mother!

“I’m game,” her boyfriend groaned. “Fuck, your mother’s gorgeous.”

“Oh, you boys wouldn’t survive me,” moaned Mommy. “Only my son is man enough for me. He’s such a good boy, isn’t he? Making me feel so good.”

I thrust my fingers faster and faster. Mom’s words made me feel so good. My dick ached to fuck her asshole as my tongue danced around in her bowels. I swirled about in her, wanting to drive her wild. Her pussy clenched about my digits, so hot.

I thrust a fourth digit into her pussy. She gasped, her cunt squeezing about my dick. Her butt-cheeks massaged my face as they clenched and relaxed. I fucked my tongue in and out of her asshole. I savored her dirty, earthy taste.

“Oh, Master, honey, you’re going to make me cum!” she moaned. Her pussy gripped my four digits. “You’re going to make me fucking explode. Yes, yes, you’re my good boy. Oh, make Mommy cum. Then fuck Mommy in the as. Pound Mommy hard with that big dick.

“Pound me!” squealed several girls.

The bell rang. The students didn’t care they were supposed to be in class. They were watching me finger my mother’s cunt and tongue her asshole. I built her towards her climax. My tongue danced around in her asshole while my digits buried into her cunt over and over again.

She whimpered, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. It was such a delight to feel. I loved it. I savored that delight. I tongued her asshole. I licked and lapped and fucked my tongue into her depths. She groaned, her body trembling.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s so good. Oh, Henry. Yes!”

Her orgasm burst through her. My cock lurched and the watchers all moaned and groaned. Her pussy convulse around my digits, juices gushing out to bathe my hand. I licked at her asshole as she moaned through her rapture.

Her passion echoed through my ears. I made my mommy-succubus cum. I loved doing that for her. She was so wonderful to pleasure. I enjoyed her pussy spasming around my four fingers knowing that would be my cock soon. Her asshole would milk me out.

“Oh, Henry,” she moaned. “Fuck your Mommy in the ass, Master! Do it!”

“Do it, Henry!” a guy whooped.

“You’re the man, Henry!”

“God, I wish I was as hot as you mother!” whimpered a girl. “Then you’d fuck me!”

“Right! How can we compete with his mom? She birthed him?”

“I wish I had a hung son to fuck me,” groaned an older woman. Christ, was that Mrs. Butters? I had her last year for math.

I ripped my fingers from my mother’s cunt and slid them in my mouth. I nursed off her incestuous juices, savoring the spicy flavor as I rose. My left hand fumbled at my jeans’ fastener. I popped them open as I sucked off that wonderful cream from my digits. My zipper rasped down. I shoved my hand into my boxers and found my hard cock. I pulled it out.

A moan rose from all the watching girls, and Mrs. Butters. I could feel their lust washing over me like a tide. They all wanted me, but my mother wanted me more. She needed me. I had to fuck my mommy-succubus. She needed my cum. My passion. My incestuous love.

“Oh, Master,” she moaned as I pressed my cock into her butt-crack, her plump cheeks massaging my tip as I slid down to her asshole. “You know just what I need. Such a good boy.”

“Always, Mommy,” I groaned and pressed my dick into her sphincter. I drilled into her. “I’ll always be your good boy.”

She let out a moan of such motherly delight. A sound only a mother could make when her son had impressed her. Made her feel loved. A smile spread on my lips. I was glad I gave her that joy as I pressed my dick harder into her asshole.

Her anal ring widened and widened before my cock. She shuddered as she stretched more and more. She would devour my dick. Just swallow every inch of it. I thrust harder, reveling in sliding into her velvety bowels.

“Mommy!” I groaned as I bottomed out in her asshole. “Oh, damn, Mommy, I love being in you. I love you.”

Her asshole clamped down my dick. She felt incredible about me. I savored that delight. I drew back through her flesh. She massaged me. I groaned, savoring this perfect delight. I plunged back into her velvety depths, my cock drinking in the bliss of her flesh.

My hands slid around her body to grab her lactating breasts. I squeezed them, loving them. They were naked. Her blouse had accidentally come unknotted again. She had complete control over her wardrobe malfunctions.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” she cooed as I fondled her tits and drilled my cock into her asshole. “You’re such a wonderful son.”

“And you’re such a sexy mommy-succubus,” I cooed into her ear as I pumped my cock in and out of my bowels. I thrust over and over into her, my nuts smacking her taint. “I’m going to flood you with all my cum. I know how much you love it.”

“Need it,” she whimpered. “Yours is the only cum that I can feed off, Master. Only yours. Mmm, give it to me. I need that incestuous seed flooding me.”

I licked her ear. “You made me to fuck you.”

Her bowels clamped down on my cock. “I did, Henry. I did. I am so glad that you summoned me. That you’re my good, little Master. Mmm, now pound me harder. I want to explode on that big dick of yours. I want to just cum so hard.”

“Me, too,” one of the watching girls whimpered in envy.

I slammed my cock into my mommy-succubus’s asshole. My fingers dug into her tits. Squeezing them hard. Her phone chirped. I had no idea where she was even hiding it on this outfit. I didn’t care. I just kept pounding her.

She moaned, her hot asshole gripping my dick. She held me tight as I fucked into her hard and fast. I felt the panting lust from all the girls watching. Envying. Mrs. Butters and the high school cuties desired me so much. Their passion swept over me like warm waves of a gentle ocean.

But it was my mother’s tight asshole that held my interest. I fucked her hard. I buried to the hilt in her over and over again. She squeezed about me. She gripped me, moaning as I plowed into her. I fucked her with such passion. I thrust hard and fast. I groaned, savoring how she held me tight.

Her flesh was so hot around my dick. Such a delight for me to enjoy. The incestuous passion built and built in my balls. At the tip of my cock. I groaned, burying into her velvety flesh with all my force while my fingers kneaded her boobs.

“Oh, Henry, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. I’m going to cum so hard on your big dick.”

“Lucky,” whimpered a girl.

“Fuck, Henry, I’d give my left nut to fuck your mom.”

“Need to pay more than that!” moaned my mommy-succubus. “Oh, god, Henry, I’m going to cum!”

“Good!” I groaned, slamming into her. “I want to feel that asshole going wild on my dick. I want you milking my cock.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she whimpered. “Henry, you’re so amazing. Just keep thrusting into me. I’m going to cum so hard.”

I pounded her. I buried into her with everything I had. My swollen balls smacked into her taint. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the impact of my cock. Her hot flesh squeezed about me. Pleasure flowed down my cock and soaked through my nuts, warming them towards my boil.

I would pump so much jizz into her.

I slammed to the hilt in my mommy-succubus’s bowels. I buried deep and hard into her. She moaned, her flesh squeezing down on my cock. She gripped me with that velvety flesh. It felt amazing. This was just a wondrous delight. I groaned, savoring the way her flesh gripped me. Then she gasped.

Everyone watching groaned as my mother orgasmed.

Her asshole convulsed around my dick. I groaned, my cock throbbing in her bowels as she rippled around me. I loved every moment of pumping away at her spasming anal sheath. Every last second of her flesh sucking at my dick, so eager for my cum. I plowed into her over and over again.

“Cum in me!” she moaned, her flesh suckling at me. “Flood your Mommy, Master!”

“Yes, yes, yes, Mommy!” I panted and buried my dick into her bowels.

My cum exploded out of me. I spurted over and over into her bowels. I pumped load after load of jizz into her snatch. It was incredible. I shuddered, the rapture slamming into my mind with every burst of my spunk into her asshole.

“I wish that was me he was cumming in,” a girl whimpered.

“Can almost feel him pumping into me,” Mrs. Butters moaned.

“God, that’s so fucking hot,” a guy groaned. “I would kill to cum in that ass. Yours is nothing, babe. Nothing compared to his mothers.”

“I know,” his girlfriend moaned. “Why do I have to settle for your cock. I need Henry’s!”

Their words echoed in the background as I erupted over and over. I basted my mother’s bowels. My fingers squeezed her pillowy tits. I loved how they felt in my grip. They were so soft. So amazing to knead as I pumped my seed into her asshole.

I hit that wonderful peak, my body trembling from all the pleasure that was spilling through me. My heart raced. The pounding beat pumped such hot blood through my veins. I groaned, feeling dizzy from the passion. This was such a wondrous moment. Just so amazing.

I fired the last blast of my cum into her.

“Oh, Mommy,” I groaned, hugging her tight. I nuzzled into her ear. “I love you, Mommy. God, I am so glad you’re my succubus.”

“Me, too,” she purred. “You’re the only man in the world good enough for me. My sexy son. Such a good boy. Mmm, Master, I want to stay like this all day, but you have class.”

“Right, right,” Mrs. Butters said. “You boys and girls, get to your class. Right now. The show’s over. Henry’s done fucking his mother.”

I smiled as the students grumbled as they marched away. I glanced back at the girl walking with her boyfriend. I didn’t know her, she was a senior, but her womb shone bright. My cock lurched. I could claim her right now. She wanted a real cock to fuck her. Needed it. I just had to…

No, no, I had to listen to Mom.”

I slid out of her asshole, loving the way her bowels gripped me. I stepped back and her skirt fell to cover her asshole. She straightened, her blouse somehow knotted again as she turned around. She smiled at me as I shoved my cock back into my pants.

“Maybe I’ll suck you clean in class, Master,” she purred as I zipped up.

“That would be nice,” I said. “Hector might get jealous.”

She giggled. “Ooh, then I better do it.”

I laughed as we headed down the hallway. It was getting empty faster and faster. We headed down the stairs to the first floor and out to the computer labs. It was then that I noticed my bladder was getting full. I had pissed before coming to school, but that was nearly two hours ago. I had been doing a lot of cumming.

“I got to pee,” I said, breaking from mom and heading to the bathroom. “Not going to hold my cock?”

She grimaced. “I’m not into watersports. That’s nasty.”

“But sucking my cock clean of your ass isn’t?”

She shook her head. “A succubus has to have her standards. Once one of us starts that whole golden shower route, do you know what comes next? You don’t want to know. It’s disgusting. I am not going to be a toilet slut.”

“Oh,” I said and headed into the bathroom. I reached the urinal and did my business.

It felt almost as good as cumming. Peeing always felt so relaxing when I had a full bladder. I whistled as I washed my hands, eager to get to my next class and get blown. Hector would be jealous, but he did get to fuck Mrs. Hemlock. So he couldn’t be too mad when I enjoyed my mommy-succubus’s mouth before him.

I threw the paper towel into the trashcan as I headed out. “Hey, Mom, you were the one that pointed Hector in the way of the summoning spell, weren’t you? You wanted…” My mother wasn’t waiting for me. I blinked and looked up and down the hallway. “Uhh, Mom?”

I headed down it a few feet towards a drinking fountain alcove, wondering if she was hiding in there. It was empty. My brow furrowed. I looked around again, this weight sinking in my guts. What was going on here?

“Uh, are you messing with me, Mommy?” I asked. “I thought you wanted me to get to my class? You didn’t get bored and decide to go home?”

Nothing.

I pulled out my phone and sent her a text message. “Where’d you go, Mom?”

I hit send. Behind me, a chime rang out. The sound of her cell phone getting a message. So she was hiding. I hit the dial bottom. Her cell phone started blaring a heavy metal song from a group called Halestorm. A woman was on lead vocals was singing Love Bites (And So Do I).

A light glowed from beneath a locker. My stomach sank. I darted to it and thrust my hand beneath. I pulled out her smartphone in its pink case, my picture on the front announcing I was calling. I stood up, my heart beating so fast.

Where the fuck did my mommy-succubus go?

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